you and the slythering gang sitting in the common room, the flickering flames of the fireplace cast a glow across the common room. The air buzzed with a low murmur of voices, but the moment felt strangely charged as you sat in one of the armchairs near the fireplace, your lips wrapped around a cherry-red lollipop, all boys Mattheo, Tom, Theodore, Blaise, Lorenzo and Theodore are looking at you, they all have the same dirty mindset

Theodore: whistles low

Mattheo: let's out a soft chuckle still thinking dirty 18+ things about you

Mattheo, Theodore, Draco, Tom, Lorenzo and Blaise are all staring and smirking at you all thinking 18+ things abour you

Pansy: the slythetin boys are staring at you

y/n looks up at the slythetin boys